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"Name?"

"Huh? Wang Wangjin."

"gender?"

"male."

"age?"

"Sixteen, no, seventeen."

Wang Jin rubbed his chin, he suddenly remembered that the new year had passed a few days ago.

"Congratulations, you fully meet our conditions."

Ma Yao happily took Wang Jin's hand and shook it twice.

Almost broke the plaster.

"Hiss, uncle, let go!"

Wang Jin kicked over, but was deftly dodged by Ma Yao.

"You speak clearly."

Retracting the bandaged leg, the young man struggled to lie back on the hospital bed, looking at the social animal with the scar on his face.

This middle-aged man seemed to have been injected with chicken blood suddenly, and his whole body exuded vitality.

It seems that there is no problem with adding a few years of classes.

This made Wang Jin couldn't help wondering if he had finally gone crazy from overwork.

"cough."

Ma Yao restrained his expression, and took out a contract from his inner pocket.

"You perfectly meet our conditions, so are you interested in debuting?"

"I'm a decent person, you'd better hire another wise man."

Wang Jin shook his head decisively, with a strange expression on his face.

"This social animal finally can't do it anymore, but isn't it more tiring to do that job? No wonder you want to drag me into the water."

Looking at Ma Yao's hesitant face, Wang Jin once again confirmed his inner guess.

"What are you thinking? I'm talking about making a serious debut and becoming a star."

Ma Yao shook his head, with an expression of "young people really know how to play".

"what?"

The young man froze.

Administration Bureau, Wang Jin, Star.

These three words seem to have nothing to do with each other, right?

"I'll tell you clearly."

Ma Yao put the contract on the table, and sat down on the little Maza beside him leisurely.

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The news that the deputy director went to help the unclean has already spread in this circle."

"Even if the director immediately came up with the statement at that time, there was no way to stop everyone's mouths."

"Then guess what, what should you do next?"

Ma Yao scratched his head, the hairstyle that was rarely combed once was messed up again.

"Divert attention."

Wang Jin sighed and replied slowly.

"That's right."

Ma Yao nodded, and then spoke.

"What should be done now is to put all the credit on you, so that the governing bureau can retreat unscathed."

"But that's not enough. We want to minimize the impact of this incident, so we need an idol like you."

Wang Jin nodded, showing a half-understanding look.

He was thinking about how this would affect him.

The mustache is actually quite important in this event.

Without him tearing the barrier to control Liuli, Wang Jin would not have had the chance to arrange everything that followed, let alone transfer the battlefield to the dreamland.

But now, the Administration intends to downplay his existence completely.

For the rationality of all this, and to divert other people's attention, they need someone to take the blame.

"It's a tool man."

Wang Jin tried to spread his hands, but was blocked by a thick plaster cast.

"If I'm not wrong, this person should meet three conditions."

"Human beings, alive, obedient."

"But why does it have to be me?"

The young man shook his head in puzzlement, waiting for Ma Yao's answer.

"because this."

The latter sighed, took out his mobile phone and showed Wang Jin a video.

The video is accompanied by a standard shock caption.

It was his sword with all his strength. Fortunately, the photographer was far away, so it was hard to see if it was a special effect.

"This is the report of today's mainstream media. Although we have suppressed it, some people in the circle will find something wrong."

The man took back his phone with a helpless expression on his face.

"So those three conditions should be"

"Wang Jin, Wang Jin, what the hell is Wang Jin."

Ma Yao put the contract in front of the young man with a ferocious and sinister smile.

It was like a bully who forced a boy from a good family to sign a prostitution agreement.

"Don't worry, it's actually promoting your strength, and you don't need to sing, dance and play basketball."

"The impact of this thing is probably only to let more people know you, which is of no great use."

Seemingly worried that Wang Jin would disagree, Ma Yao deliberately added.

"Ah, that's easy to say, but you may have to wait."

Wang Jin waved the casts on both arms.

Like Doraemon, it always reaches out to others.

The disadvantage is that there is no way to sign or press fingerprints.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Ma Yao smiled, put the contract back in his pocket, and then picked up a box from the ground.

"This is a little care of the Administration Bureau. There will be other things after this incident."

"I'll go first, you have a good rest."

Putting the box on the bedside table, Ma Yao walked away unsteadily.

"Oh, I want to be a tool man again."

Looking at the back of the other party going away, Wang Jin sighed.

In fact, he has no objection, he can get money without doing anything, why not do it?

It's this feeling of being in public that makes people uncomfortable for a while.

"Well let me see."

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Jin reached out to the box beside him.

After trying hard for a long time, he finally managed to pick it up.

Just as he was thinking about how to open it, there was another knock on the door of the ward.

This time it was a messy and heavy knock on the door.

Before Wang Jin could respond, the man pushed open the door and squatted in front of him.

"Tian Gou?"

Looking at the young man in an expensive suit, Wang Jin almost didn't recognize him.

Now Tian Gou is frighteningly haggard, and he can't tell that it's just been a night.

"Wang Jin, I'm here to congratulate you."

Tian Gou stared at Wang Jin's face with a scary expression.

"It's amazing to hear that you saved so many people."

"But what about Meng Yu?"

"Why didn't you save Meng Yu?"

The young man fell to his knees suddenly, weeping uncontrollably.

"Everyone is alive, only she was taken away."

"Ugh"

Wang Jin sighed and didn't say much.

Tian Gou was right, one of the key conditions for his victory was that Meng Yu was completely polluted and replaced Liuli.

But for the unclean, being completely polluted means losing their human identity.

Coupled with Liuli's previous example, it is impossible for the governing bureau to let Meng Yu go easily.

If nothing else happened, this little girl would spend the rest of her life underground in the Bolt of the Furnace.

"Do you love her very much?"

Wang Jin hesitated for a moment, then looked at Tian Gou.

"Of course, I would do anything for her."

Tian Gou raised his head, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

"Oh, the Administration owes me a favor, you know that."

Wang Jin smiled and patted Tian Gou on the shoulder.

"Now you two owe me a favor."

Looking at the tear-stained but shocked face, the young man smiled happily.